The song Open Season was originally written as lyrics for the debut album by the same published by my friend Oded Zukerman.

I think it’s high tim I republished it here as well

Open Season

Grandpa Box and Grandma Bag,
you battered prune you barren hag.
Cash in your bottles and get a gun.
It’s open season it’s time for fun.

Save up on anger and reload hate.
They had it coming it’s only fate.
Slay that fucker and kill that bitch.
It’s open season so let’s hunt the rich.

“Molesto” Molly and “Hot-Pants” Tom,
you got kicked out by dear Dad and Mom.
You work your ass and you pout your lip.
Now get a chain saw and bring your whip.

Save up on anger and reload hate.
They had it coming it’s only fate.
Slay that fucker and kill that bitch.
It’s open season so let’s hunt the rich.

Listen to Open Season.

Mike
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